Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

Tang Jinghong was taken aback by Tang Wule's words. After all, the little overlord of Tangjiabao and the young master of Zhanni Hall rarely showed weakness like this.

Probably because of the closeness of her body, Tang Wule's body gradually warmed up, but it suddenly became hot, especially the cheek buried between her neck, the scalding temperature permeated through a thin layer of skin, and penetrated into the flesh of her neck. Blood vessel.

Tang Jinghong trembled again, and looked sideways at Tang Wule——as expected, his cheeks were so fair that he could hardly see the blood color, his eyes were slightly closed, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was in pain and uneasy.

This is—fever again?

Tang Jinghong turned around quickly, reached out his hand through his armpit, and supported him with his backhand.Tang Wule's body naturally tilted towards her, his head drooped, and his mouth happened to touch her forehead.

The temperature of Tang Wule's whole body was very high, and the temperature of his lips was particularly high, not to mention that he probably hadn't taken care of him all day, and there was a short circle of stubble on his chin. Although it was short, it was dense and hard.

After all, the area around the eyes is extremely fragile, so Tang Jinghong dodged to the side uncomfortably under the sudden heat and prick.

"Junior Sister, you are hiding from me..." Tang Wule was a little uneasy at first, although he was a little dizzy from the heat at this time, he managed to open his eyes. Dear, it seems that we must be close.

Tang Jinghong was worn out by him, so he could only stretch out his index finger, poke on his forehead, press his face, and said, "Senior brother, don't make trouble, you have a fever..."

I don't know if Tang Wule understood what she said, anyway, it was probably because he couldn't move suddenly before the kiss, and a look of grievance suddenly appeared on his face.

There was a pause in his hand, seeing his flushed cheeks, moist eyes and slightly haggard beard, Tang Jinghong's heart softened suddenly, he simply raised his head, and took the initiative to lean over and kiss him.

Tang Wule immediately became happy, and took the opportunity to kiss Tang Jinghong twice.

Tang Jinghong patted his face: "Brother, do you know you have a fever?"

"Hmm." Tang Wule snorted, put her palm together, and closed his eyes: "It's cold..."

——I don't know if I want to keep her warm or to cool myself down.

Tang Jinghong shook his head helplessly, raised his head and scanned the surroundings, but didn't notice anyone nearby, so he prepared to send him into the gang's territory.

It's just that as soon as this thought occurred to her, it suddenly occurred to her that she had already kicked someone out, and Tang Wule couldn't join in for the time being in her current state.

When she was about to send him an invitation letter, she suddenly noticed someone approaching, so she stopped her movements abruptly.

Then, an elite disciple from Tangjiabao Outer Fort suddenly appeared with a water bottle in his hand - presumably it was someone brought by Tang Wule.

When he saw Tang Jinghong supporting Tang Wule, he was surprised: "Fifth Young Master, when did you come here? You can count it, Second Young Master stayed here for three days and three nights, and said that he would not go back until he waited for you. "

three days?Tang Jinghong was a little surprised, thinking that three days had passed this time... So it really is a bug in the system again?No wonder Tang Wule reacted like this—she turned her head to look at Tang Wule, her gaze fell on his chin, and she thought it was no wonder why the beard grew so conspicuously...

The Tang Sect disciple followed her to look at Tang Wule, saw the other person's face, and continued to explain: "The temperature difference between day and night in Fenghua Valley is relatively large at this time, and there was a heavy rain the night before... The second young master still refuses to go into the tent Hiding from the rain, as if afraid of missing you, I just drenched here all night."

Tang Jinghong sighed lightly.

Then he helped Tang Wule to the tent that the disciples of Tang Sect had set up earlier.

Tang Wule stayed here, and there was only one person by his side. When Tang Jinghong showed up just now, he happened to go to a nearby village to borrow the kitchen to cook medicine.

The medicine in the kettle was still warm, so Tang Jinghong asked the man to feed Tang Wule himself, then sent the disciples of the Tang Sect away, took some food from the gang territory, fed him, and coaxed him to sleep.

Although Tang Wule fell asleep, he kept holding onto her hand. Whenever she struggled, he reacted greatly, as if he was afraid that she would run away again.

Tang Jinghong had no choice but to guard him like this.

Looking at Tang Wule's chin, Tang Jinghong called out the system again and asked what was going on this time.

The system says there is no problem.

"...The time here has spanned three days, is this okay?"

"After the host task is completed, it still stays in the copy, and it has to pay a certain amount of time as a price."

"But last time..." When Tang Jinghong was about to go to the world of Longmen Feijia, didn't he also stay in the dungeon after the mission was completed?Then she realized that she lived alone that time, and she was on her way at that time, so she didn't keep track of the date, even if the time was really deducted by three or five days, she would not realize it.

Immediately afterwards, the system said: "Please rest assured, the host, this system is produced by Jinjiang, it is impossible for this kind of bug to appear - at least it has to be delayed by two months from the last time, then it can be called a bug."

Tang Jinghong: ...

— so there's nothing to brag about.

Tang Wule had a fever, but it was because he was emotionally unstable, and stayed awake for three days without sleep, eating or drinking. Otherwise, it was just hot and cold, raining or something, so he wouldn't be sick.

So when he woke up in the middle of the afternoon, the temperature had basically dropped.

When he opened his eyes, he happened to see Tang Jinghong who was leaning over to look at him.Seeing him wake up, she raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Are you awake? The temperature has dropped."

Tang Wule stared at her for a long time, before hearing the sound of a stone falling to the ground in his heart, he couldn't help exhaling, and said in a hoarse voice, "...I'm sorry."

Tang Jinghong didn't speak.

Tang Wule carefully added another sentence: "In the past two days, I have asked people to check the affairs of Maple Valley, and you also know that almost all Tangmen disciples who participated in the battle of Maple Valley were killed, and few of them came back. Yes, but no one passed here—the Tang Sect can’t give an explanation for the death of your parents, I...you..."

Before Tang Wule finished speaking, he suddenly heard a voice in his heart: Tang Jinghong invited you to join the guild [Daoxiang Village].

Tang Wule's spirits brightened instantly, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and answered "Yes" decisively.

The next moment, the two disappeared from the tent one by one.

It wasn't until he stood firmly on the gang territory that Tang Wule vaguely remembered that he had been holding Tang Jinghong's hand all along.So - Junior Sister should really not be angry, right?

Tang Jinghong dismissed the disciples of the Tang sect who followed Tang Wule, and the two took a good rest in the guild's territory.

It wasn't until early the next morning that I came out.

After they came out, the two went around the village where Tang Jinghong lived when he was a child.

Although it has been six years, because this place is so remote, almost no one has come here, and there are no ferocious beasts, and everything has basically remained the same—except for the corpse, Tang Jinghong guessed that Tang Jian's people should have collected it. .

Tang Jinghong went to where his home was in his memory.

The house was really not big, and there was almost nothing left in a fire.Tang Jinghong still knelt down and kowtowed.

Tang Wule followed suit and knelt down.

Seeing Tang Jinghong looking at him, he smiled and said, "Is this considered to have met father-in-law?"

"Then what did you want to do to your father-in-law and mother-in-law?" Tang Jinghong raised his eyebrows.

Tang Wule was speechless, kowtowed obediently, and got up to check around.After reading it, he came back again: "It seems something is wrong."

Tang Jinghong was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"I just went around the village, and all the corpses in the village were confiscated, but the weapons of the disciples of the three sects remained, but the number of scimitars was much less than the number of thousand receivers and dog-beating sticks. .”

Mingjiao disciples use double scimitars, and the number of scimitars is much less than other numbers, which shows that Mingjiao disciples who died here are much less than disciples of Tangmen beggars.

It's not that she was arrogant, but at that time, the combat effectiveness of the disciples of the Ming sect, the Tang sect, and the beggar sect were actually on par. If the disciples of the Ming sect were much less than the disciples of the beggar sect of the Tang sect, how could no one escape?Of course, it can also be considered that the Mingjiao sacrificed a few disciples and then retreated... But if it is really so easy, then these weapons are impossible to keep, even the weapons of the Tangmen disciples of the beggar gang. They would also take them back as spoils of war, and it was not even Tang Jian's turn to clean up the battlefield, let alone pick her up and take her back to raise.

She also remembered what A-Lian once said about the disciples of the Beggar Clan's Tang Sect passing through here, and they would strike at the slightest disagreement.Those who can come to participate in such a big battle are basically the elite of the sect, and it is the most basic not to attack ordinary people, not to mention that they are still hiding behind and chasing soldiers.

This place is very remote, and Mingjiao people may not find it. On the contrary, the more high-profile and delayed they are, the easier it is to attract Mingjiao to encircle and suppress.

Thinking about the complete annihilation of the disciples of the Tang Sect here, as for the disciples of the Beggar Sect... If anyone is alive, they will all come to pay homage to their dead brothers.

Unless, the living person didn't regard his fellow disciples as brothers.

Tang Jinghong's mind came up with the words "Murder and silence", and then another name appeared - Shen Mianfeng.

Ever since his true colors were exposed by the Tang Sect of the beggar gang, and the Haoqi League had negotiated with Evilman's Valley, Shen Mianfeng has now betrayed Evilren's Valley, and he doesn't know where he is hiding.

In the original plot of the game, he later joined the rebel army in Anlu Mountain, and I don't know if it will be the same here.

However, An Lushan has not yet rebelled, so it is hard to say where Shen Mianfeng is.

I can only check slowly.

The village is not big, and the two finished it in a short while.

Although this area of ​​the village has been turned into ruins, but because the corpses have been buried long ago, it is not too shocking to look at.Tang Jinghong discussed with Tang Wule that they could find someone to take good care of the place in the future, and it would be nice to really plant maple trees, so they planned to leave.

Before leaving, Tang Wule suddenly grabbed her wrist and walked in another direction.